Chapter 102: London Empire Hotel's intimate play Hollywood...
The guests at the next table had changed to a new couple, and the waiters were still shuttling back and forth, not daring to pay too much attention to the undercurrents surging beneath their table.
Is this meal about food? Is it about heartbeat?
When love comes, the taste buds automatically go on strike.
Tonight's main course: repressed desire and an unknown future.
Dessert, a dark chocolate soufflé with two silver spoons was served on the table, and Vermouth spoke again.
Chocolate: What did I do wrong to become your emotional messenger?
Shu Fulei couldn't bear to watch it any longer: "Why don't you two kiss each other."
"My suite at the Imperial Hotel has a full suite of lab equipment," she casually mentioned. "Well, I suppose we could continue our discussion of... molecular structure there, wouldn't we?"
"Discussing molecular structure" = a new dating code in science. I'm afraid we'll have to stay up all night to "study" it.
Bei Jie: I know physics and chemistry. Do you want to experience anthropology together?
Molecular structure: Don't cue me, I'm not an excuse for you to flirt.
And the experimental equipment, is it the beaker, microscope or those toys from last night?
Is it common practice for winery executives to reserve a suite at a luxury hotel in London? After all, she actually has a suite at the eponymous hotel in Tokyo. A cunning rabbit has three burrows; business demands can't be helped.
"Oh? Just discussing that?" Shiho raised her eyebrows.
Science Girl is online, calm and snarky to the max. "Molecular structure"? Are you sure you don't want to discuss "chemical reactions between molecules"?
"Perhaps, there's more to it than that." Vermouth smiled broadly, the meaning behind her words far exceeding scientific discussion. "Furthermore, I've stored the complete map data on an encrypted server. Access requires my presence and biometric verification."
"Biometric authentication"? Sister Bei is so impressed. Even the confidentiality has a bit of ambiguity.
Want the information? Unlock the main character of Sister Bei first. Password hint: Personal authentication is required.
Sister Bei: On one side is scientific research, on the other side is physical binding, choose it.
The trembling encrypted server: I know nothing. Don't drag me into this.
"Oh, that's very thoughtful." Shiho's voice was flat, and no emotion could be heard.
Shiho: She appears calm on the outside, but is furious on the inside.
I said "thank you for your thoughtfulness", but in my heart I was thinking: This woman will do anything to achieve her goals.
The voice from which you cannot hear the emotion is often the loudest scream from your heart.
"I'm always prepared for everything." Vermouth gently scooped up a spoonful of soufflé and put it into her mouth. The tip of her tongue licked the silver spoon, which was quite seductive from Shiho's perspective under the soft light.
The Hollywood allure's seductive skills are at their maximum. The soufflé was licked so hard that everyone in the comments wanted to report it for "overflowing seduction value" under their real names.
This wave is called: I am just eating dessert and licking the spoon normally, I am not responsible if you think of it in the wrong way.
Soufflé: Please don't let me participate in such high-risk performances next time. I'm just a dessert.
"Of course, if you want to go back to your hotel alone, I completely understand. After all, scientific curiosity has its limits."
Here comes a little trick of playing hard to get.
It was clearly a naked provocation, but it was disguised as a considerate concession. Shiho knew this tactic well...after all, she had used it herself.
But even if you see through it, it doesn't mean you can easily resist the temptation. (CP fans are ecstatic.jpg) #The truth is revealed above the routine#
He clearly knew it, but he still went along with it. The ripples in his heart were about to overflow. #Ambiguous Pulling Record#
On one side is "I know you know I know you are flirting with me", and on the other side is "But I just pretend I don't understand", a high-level player has a crush on a player.
"I think it's necessary to confirm that data immediately." Shiho steadied her voice, but the slight pause at the end betrayed a hint of inner struggle. "Purely for research."
It's as if your research object is data, not each other (those who understand understand that research is just an excuse, and the heart is instinct). #AcademicFishingHeroine#
"Purely for research" = "I just walked by your house ten times, it was just on my way."
"Of course." Vermouth agreed happily, the joy in her eyes almost overflowing. "Your dedication to science is truly admirable."
Vermouth: She talks about science, but her eyes say, "Come on!" (A master of ambiguity who sees through things without revealing them.)
"Admirable" = "This is what I love most about you", a walking pun #AdvancedFishingAttack#
#Lily Queen's Standard Operation#: Praising your scientific research, but thinking: "You just came and made up a reason, how cute." (One-shot attack.)
Title of this passage: "For the data, I had to sleep in her London suite"
The smile on Vermouth's lips deepened, and her expression showed that she had already seen through that this game in the night was destined to be a long one.
Beijie OS: I have fallen in love with her indifference (secondary disease attack)
Sister Bei signaled to the waiter. The manager in charge of the restaurant had not dared to disturb the atmosphere of the two people's date. Now he finally had the opportunity to come up and say some polite words and convey his greetings to her as well as to the owner of the restaurant.
After a brief business conversation, Bayley signed the bill, and the two stood up. The swaying light entwined their figures together. The lighting of the Jade Leopard has become an official CP fan, and it really knows how to light.
The night breeze outside the restaurant was chilly. As they stepped out of the shop, the streets of London looked like another chessboard.
Emerald Leopard had already called a taxi for them to go to the hotel.
But, Qiaodou Madai, can't we just go home and chat? Why do we have to come to the hotel to add buffs? Do the hotel have as many items as the one at home?
Outside the car window, in London after the snow, the streets were quiet under the night sky, and the wheels rolled over the snow and mud, making a rustling sound.
The space in the back seat of the taxi was really limited, and the two people's shoulders would touch each other from time to time.
After all, the back seat of a taxi is always the main battlefield of romance anime.
Every unintentional contact makes the restless emotions in the car increasingly visible.
What is "careless"? Two high-IQ queens, their minds are more complicated than the entire organization combined.
The two of them didn't talk much, and the topics were safe, revolving around insignificant things like the damp and cold weather in London or the old buildings on the roadside, carefully floating in the tacit understanding between them.
Classic. #Yuri-style polite chat#, talking about the weather, but the heart is already naked (emotionally).
The lobby of the Empire Hotel is an elegant example left over from Great Britain's prosperous era. The marble columns and carved patterns are obviously the work of a famous designer.
Vermouth walked calmly through the lobby, nodding familiarly to the hotel staff who recognized her. Her every move exuded a sense of luxury and nobility that was ingrained in her bones. #The high-end appearance of the cool and beautiful queen-like top#
Beilu Modou, the aura of a noble lady is fully open. As soon as you walk into the hotel, you will say "I am not here to stay, I am the scenery here".
This is not walking, this is a catwalk, and it is the aesthetic critique point of the lesbian circle.
As the elevator rose, there were only the two of them and the sound of the machinery running in the enclosed space.
Silence amplifies the senses, allowing one to clearly feel the breath and body temperature of another person next to him or her.
#Lily's Elevator Rule# Rule 2: Elevators are not a means of transportation, but rather atmosphere generators. They're Lily's second physics sugar scene generator.
The elevator goes directly to the Shura Field or Shura Bed.
The heavy door of the suite closed behind me with a click, a gentle click of the lock. The hustle and bustle of London outside was completely shut out. Well, once I'm alone, the quality of the air changes.
#The sound of the lock being locked = the start button of passion and desire# This "click" sound was the most erotic sentence of the entire night.
From the outside world to the space where the two of them are alone, even the oxygen molecules begin to spread sugar.
Without bystanders, the tacit professional barrier between Vermouth and Shirley is gradually disappearing.
Truly long-lasting relationships often do not collapse suddenly, but disintegrate gently.
"Would you like something to drink?" Vermouth smiled and walked towards the bar with an elegant gait.
Opening with drinks, emotional fueling operations, a must-learn course for social (flirting) masters.
She started by playing the role of an elegant and considerate hostess. She didn't prejudge that just because the two of them had already had an intense sex last night, she could start the biology experiment as soon as the door was closed.
Elegant, respectful, and full of atmosphere.
Every step she took said, "I'm in control of tonight's plot."
"That's not necessary," Shiho declined. "I think this is enough social lubricant for tonight. Let's look at the map data."
That’s right, a bottle of Margaux has been opened in the Emerald Leopard, which is a high-quality social lubricant.
When they arrived at the hotel, Shiho directly refused the drinks. She said it was a business matter, but in fact, "I'm afraid if I drink any more, I'll lose control"... She said it tough, but she was nervous inside.
Perhaps, "social lubricant is enough" = "I've been seduced by you so much that I dare not drink anymore", those who understand will understand.
Vermouth's charming smile clearly revealed admiration and an inclusive doting attitude. "Putting business first, I always admire you for that."
She took the laptop from the table and tapped the keyboard with her slender, elegant fingertips. She entered a long password, verified her biometrics, and then turned the screen towards Shiho: "Go ahead."
Multiple Choice:
Tonight they:
A. Conduct scientific research seriously, prioritize academics, and maintain pure collegiality.
B. The map is an excuse, ambiguity is the essence. The intense biology experiment must continue tonight.
Shiho leaned forward, Vermouth's presence close at hand. She leaned forward slightly, her gaze fixed on the screen. The high-resolution map image was far more vivid than the holographic projection at dinner, with various annotations and graphics exceeding the detail visible to the naked eye.
Research is an excuse; proximity is the goal. Who would look at a map face-to-face? This isn't research; this is scientific flirtation. High resolution is not as good as close-up.
Chapter 2 of "The Scientific Research Seduction Guide": How to use data graphs to seduce your subject into performing American-style drawing in a hotel office.
"Here," Shiho pointed with her finger. At that moment, her passion for scientific research overwhelmed the soft fragrance nearby.
"It marks the key 'glue' component of the catalyst that stabilizes the neuromodulator during the transfer of consciousness."
"In other words, this is the missing link in your current formula, right?" Vermouth grasped the key point, and her soft breath lightly touched Shiho's ear.
The old rules: ear-licking, whispering in the ear, soft tone, soft breathing, and loud sweet talk in the ear. In scientific research, this is called "sound-catalyzed reaction."
Shiho turned her head sharply, only to realize that the distance between them was so close that their noses were barely touching. (Rhino horn style warning!)
1cm drawing distance, submitted to the Biological Research Ethics Committee for review.
The typical "rational heroine is attacked by emotional aura and causes a brain short circuit" plot is online, classic and not boring.
This is not a scientific scene, this is a preview of the "Two female protagonists' intimate play in a London hotel".
"How do you know..."
"Like I said, I've been following your research." There was a small glimmer of pride in Vermouth's eyes, but it quickly melted into something deeper and softer. "Not only for the organization. But also for me personally."
It is clearly said that it is for public benefit, but in fact it is all for personal gain.
"Why?"
"Because you attract me." Vermouth admitted frankly.
Between the high-IQ winery ladies, straightforwardness is often more effective in breaking down people's defenses than those carefully woven temptations.
"Your intelligence, your tenacity, your refusal to be bound by the past are like a puzzle I can't solve, Shiho. And I just love puzzles."
Intellectual beauty's seductive quotes·High IQ limited edition: You are the puzzle that I will spend my whole life solving.
This confession, coming from a woman accustomed to disguise and manipulation, casts a little bit of real weight between the two.
Shiho felt like she was at a fork in the road.
Should I retreat to the safety of science and maintain a psychological distance? Or should I face the undeniable emotions that have been growing inside me since our first trip to London, when we met at the opera house?
It's probably the love philosophy moment of "Should I take a step forward?"
On one side is rational scientific research, on the other side is emotional burning.
Shiho, what will you do when Vermouth whispers "I love you" in her ear?
A. Pretend not to hear: "What catalyst did you just say?"
B. Blushing and heartbeating, but saying stubbornly: "That's unscientific."
C. Look at her quietly for three seconds: "So how are you going to solve my puzzle?"
D. Push her down on the table and kiss her first, and do the scientific research later.
"I have a sample here." Shiho finally spoke, choosing business as the main topic. She took out a small dark glass bottle filled with a transparent liquid from her handbag. It looked like the essence night cream used at night and was packed with light-blocking material.
"An early prototype sample of the consciousness fusion agent."
Ahhh. Consciousness fusion potion? As expected, he's the only one in the Conan world who can create a transformation potion.
As soon as the handbag was taken out, all London felt uneasy.
"Early prototype"... the familiar death flag has begun to float.jpg
This thing sounds very "dangerous but enjoyable", and the lesbian flavor is gradually getting stronger.
Most girls usually carry lipstick with them, but she carries advanced potions with her. This isn't Conan, it's a physics and chemistry experiment class, right?
Huihara: Carrying medicine in the bag is a daily scientific operation, normal and reasonable.
Vermouth's blue-green eyes suddenly widened a little. "You carry it with you? Why?"
This kind of question is common in the scientific universe. Who isn't a genius who carries weird props with him?
Bring important plot props with you, standard Black Organization and Beika Town operating procedures.
"Research preparation just in case." Shiho lowered her eyes. This was obviously not the whole reason, but both of them knew it and there was no need to say it out loud.
Just in case = "You never know what the boss will play next round"
What Shiho said was very scientific, and she could attribute everything to science.
"The formula is incomplete and unstable. However, based on the catalyst structure on this map..."
"You can then replenish the potion." Vermouth continued, "Then, conduct the test."
Vermouth: You make the medicine and I'll be your guinea pig.
Conan's Law: New drugs should always be tested on yourself first, conscientious entrepreneurs are online.
"In theory, it's possible."
The standard scientific answer: In theory, anything is possible.
Then, 99% of the "theories" in the Conan world will be put into practice.
"In practice, who is the key?" Vermouth asked, with a slight smile on her lips, indicating that she had already guessed the answer.
Vermouth: Tell me, don’t make me wait too long.
Knowing and still asking, Conan’s daily life: questions are actually answers.
While asking "on whom", he had already decided whether to do it himself.
Shiho met her gaze, spoke clearly and calmly, "It's on us."
This proposal was too bold, an unprecedented risk, standing between the two of them.
The atmosphere in the hotel suite became tense.
This experiment of consciousness fusion not only concerns scientific success or failure, but also involves immeasurable personal risks.
Vermouth looked at her, as if she wanted to see through the expression on her lovely face and see if there was any hesitation hidden deep in her heart.
Perhaps, scientific success or failure is just superficial, and the risks in love are the key.
"Why?" Vermouth asked again, "Why take such a risk? Why, with me?"
"Because," Shiho's voice was unusually frank, with a hint of sheer determination, "I want to find out...is there any truth in what I see of you? Or am I just a casually dropped pawn in your elaborate chess game?"
People in love are always doubting themselves, even if they are a genius girl with an IQ of 200. It's so true, the "trust crisis" in the Conan world will never get out of date.
Truth or illusion?
Shiho was obviously very nervous after revealing her true feelings, and she tried her best to suppress the fluctuations in her voice.
Vermouth's expression softened instantly, and her usual sharpness and calculation faded away, revealing a truth that Shiho had never seen outside the bedroom.
In the moment she softened, she went from villain queen to girlfriend candidate.
"It's not a game," she whispered. "It never was with you."
It's not a game, it's destiny. It's not a chess piece, it's the beating of your heart.
Good answer. Standard answer: Ours is true love, not a script.
Love is like an experiment. Shiho and Vermouth are indeed the most dangerous reactors in the world of science.
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